“I really can’t explain why, but you have no idea how much I owe you,” Rachel said, coming up so close to him that her breasts were practically ...rushing against his chest. “If I can do anything for you, all you have to do is ask, and I do mean anything.”“I wasn’t looking for some kind of reward,” Billy said, thinking at the same time he really had to be some kind of idiot to turn down what she was obviously offering.“Regardless, I think you’re entitled to one,” Rachel smiled as she took a half. A man approached and stopped just beyond the blanket. He was tall and lean, wearing jeans tucked into work boots and a plaid shirt with the sleeves torn off. He had a week’s growth of beard, and dark, oily hair sticking out from under a grimy John Deere cap. In his right hand he held a 30 caliber bolt action rifle with a scope, pointing down at the ground. He looked us over and said, ‘Well if this ain’t cozy. Listen, I’ll give you two kids a chance to git outta here. You got one minute to git. I said I would and went into my wife’s drawer and found the dildo and strawberry lube. Sam stripped off his panties his cock stuck up in the air; he spread his legs and teased the ivory coloured dildo back and forth across his anus spreading the lube around his opening. I sat watching Sam as he smeared a blob of gel on his anus and gently probed his finger into his bottom, he moaned quietly. I sat transfixed by the sight, as Sam slowly began edging the dildo into his bottom. Despite my. Yolanda was still looking at the group with daggers in her eyes when she felt Jennifer’s pull to go back to their room. She let herself be led back. In the room, Jennifer let go of her and went to her desk. ‘Now what was that all about?’ she asked Yolanda, as she sat in her chair. ‘Those girls got here when I did,’ Yolanda said. ‘They think they upper crust, or some shit like. They look down at me because I no speak English good yet. I do okay, though. That big girl was worst of bunch. She.